Chapter Seventy-Three: The Secret

"Yun Han has just fallen two generals, if there is bad news among the generals, the wolf ambition of the Chu State to enter the Central Plains can be called the time of the time. Do you choose to be a Jianghu man or the son of the prime minister? If you kill your relatives and borrow my hand to get rid of Yuntu, I can help you, but if you are for your own position as the lord of the pavilion, then this should not be the place where you came. He Jin said to himself, a blue and purple robe embroidered with orchid dark lines, under the lamp just now, it was dim but deep in his heart.

I have never witnessed the tragedy of tens of thousands of people dying in Wuling Valley that year, but I only speculate and imagine the feelings of one ten-thousandth of He Jin's heart.

"I can help you, you spare his life. ”

He Jin only smiled, ignoring Wang Jing's seriousness, "His life is not important to me, you want to take it casually." ”

Wang Jing originally thought that He Jin would take the opportunity to sarcastically mock how false he was, and most people would not believe that he would intercede for Yuntu, but He Jin didn't get to the bottom of it, it stands to reason that Yuntu was more or less involved in the struggle of the Chu and Han regimes, and He Jin shouldn't have said it so easily.

"You don't have to doubt that I want to kill a person, no matter where he is at the end of the earth, I can find him and kill him, and if I don't kill him, I will never kill him. He Jin turned his face sideways and looked at Wang Jing's distrust.

"The road knows the horsepower, and the people will see the hearts of the people over time, and we will look at the flowers, and we will see it. He Jin said.

He Jin was too generous, which made Wang Jing even more confused, since he couldn't take Yuntu's Xingfeng Lang in his eyes, why did he embarrass himself everywhere?

"Since you see everything so clearly, why do you want me to know these things in one more way?" Wang Jingjiang always thought about it, these people who didn't do their own business at all, why did he use those people from Yuntu to lure him to Zhennan Wangfu?

"You are so smart, I really don't understand, what am I doing these things for?" He Jin looked at Wang Jing and asked with a shallow smile.

Wang Jing was silent for a while before speaking, his tone was a little heavy, "As far as I know, your relationship with him is not good, why do you care so much about him?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. He Jin was still smiling, but from this tone, Wang Jing knew that he couldn't get an answer no matter how much he asked.

"The prince has a deep friendship with the eldest prince of Su, isn't it for the eldest prince of Su?" Wang Jing asked casually, but saw that He Jin's smile had a fleeting setback, which made Wang Jing feel that he had hit a very important thing by mistake.

"You said Su Ming ......" He Jin walked past Wang Jing and sat on the main seat in the hall, picked up the haode tea that had already been prepared, took a sip, and then raised his eyes to look at Wang Jing, who was still patiently looking at him, "He is a businessman who sits on Jia Ming's world, his ability is far greater than mine, and he is a brother to Su Tong, how dare I go beyond my bounds?"

This is very true, without exaggeration, but Wang Jing suddenly thought of the shili behind Su Ming, this sentence 'ability has far beaten me', in Wang Jing's ears, ninety percent of me was convinced that He Jin knew Su Ming's identity.

Besides, a businessman, no matter how big his ability is, is not as big as an official, unless this businessman can reach the heavens, then it can be regarded as a great ability......

It's not interesting to ask any more, just like He Jin didn't ask why he left Yuntu alive, he didn't have to know that Weishenme He Jin wanted to protect Su Tong like this, and some secrets were only sealed in the past years, except for the person concerned, no one would know and understand.

"What else can I say, you win, I won't touch Sutong again. Wang Jingsui put down everything, sat on the first side of He Jin's right hand, and took a sip of tea, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Qingming fennel, Longjing before the rain." ”

He Jin smiled silently, and Wang Jing saw that it was getting late, so he got up and left.

A woman who was as beautiful as a flower but not enchanting and charming stepped out and came to He Jin to stand beside him, it was the woman who stood at the corner of the cloth shop that day, she looked at the dark night outside the hall, "Qianye's injury is very serious, is it worth paying such a big price?"

"The longer you live in this world, the less you will ask if it's worth it. He Jin withdrew his gaze at Wang Jing and got up to leave.

The woman stared at He Jin's back, her eyes were full of tears, every inch was distressed for the person in front of her, and she couldn't wait to bear all this for him, but no one except him could afford it, and she could do it.

"I'm here to tell you that what Qianle took from Wang Jing wasn't the real moon shortage...... "The woman put away her bitterness and said slowly.

"I know. "He Jin zhanzhu," the thousand hands have been retrieved. ”

The woman was stunned, "Are you blaming me for not telling you the news in time?"

"Qianse, I never blamed you, you have your own place, here, you shouldn't come. He Jin sighed softly.

Qiansehua's face withered, "That place has never belonged to me." ”

He Jin froze, turned around slowly, and watched the crystal clear tears rolling down from Qianse's eyes, his concern and pity couldn't be hidden, and he couldn't tell the unspeakable worry, "Qianse......"

Qianse sniffed, but he couldn't put away the more and more turbulent tears, couldn't suppress the surging mood, stared at He Jin's eyes like the night moon, stepped open, and threw himself into He Jin's arms, hugging He Jin tightly, "Brother He......"

All the grievances were handed over to these three words, like finding an arm to rely on, tears raging everywhere like a flood, and not going away to become more and more violent.

He Jin gently patted Qianse's back, "What's wrong?"

"I miss you, I want to come back......" Chiseki choked up.

He Jin's sad face suddenly became solemn, "Qianye is seriously injured, which makes you worried?"

Qianse shook her head, "No, I'm only afraid, I'm afraid that without your days, I don't know how to live......"

He Jin pushed away Qianse, looked down at a face that was already wet from crying, and raised his hand to gently brush away the tears that were still falling out, "Silly sister, didn't we say okay, when I finish what I need to do, we'll go to you?"

Qianse choked back tears, and the aura in his eyes kept swaying, shaking that He Jin had never felt empty.

"How long are you going to lie to me?" Chiseki choked up and said, "Master told me everything." ”

He Jin's eyebrows furrowed, and he suddenly revealed a momentum, "You saw Qianyun?"

Qianse was stunned, forgot to cry again, and only asked in a daze, "Brother He, did you quarrel with Master?"

He Jin put away the hatred that he had unintentionally revealed, "No, I haven't seen him for so many years, and I miss him very much." ”

Qianse Xin nodded in disbelief, "Master said in the letter that he would come to Cloud City. ”

He Jin's eyes lit up, and he hugged Qianse's shoulders excitedly, "Really?"

Qianse stared at He Jin uneasily, without a trace of a smile, but with a terrifyingly excited face, and nodded.